Post by Ganondorf Dragmire on Sept 26, 2010 2:01:32 GMT -5
Player Name: JESS
Name: Ganondorf Dragmire
Description: Ganondorf has tanned skin, short red hair and brown eyes, stands at 6' tall, weighing over 200lbs. in muscle and even more in his heavy amounts of armor that he wears all over his body. He is adorned (hoo hoo~) with a very long, weighty red cape that reach his steel-toed bootsspecifically built for kicking orphans
Birthplace: Another world called the "Smovrii".
Occupation: Thief Lord, King of Evil - something to that extent. Sorcerer!
Family: longtime deceased parents and no siblings
Age:2.5 billion years because apparently the cool thing to do on this site is compete for the oldest character like immature kids lol 45
Personality: A very cold and calculatingoh god like we haven't seen this before man who only views most people as either enemies or tools to be used in his own plans to conquer and/or destroy the world. He chooses his words carefully and will resort to trickery and false negotiation in order to get what he wants. He is more willing to work with those who, obviously, work with him rather than just outright judge him on the spot (like anyone, really).
He fears nothing and is as ruthless and merciless as they come, having no need to leave a person alive after he's done with them.
He'll kill your dog in front of you, make you eat it, and then kill you too before taking your cooked and well-seasoned meats and stuffing them in a crate and hanging it above a crocodile pit in front of starving orphans. He's badass.
Alignment: He is the embodiment of evil. I's serious.
Equipment: His loyal followers, ever expendable.
Weapons: One massively-bladed sword that curves into two points at the end, almost creating a crescent moon (points facing the user), quite like an axe. Mmm.
Magic: He is a very powerful sorcerer whose power can be incredibly difficult for even the mightiest warrior to match. His abilities include he ability to possess some people/things and use them how he wishes, creating and using blasts/walls of dark magic, transvection, and even shapeshifting into an incredible boar-like beast.
Combat: Relies heavily on his strength, striking to disarm an opponent or beating them in the head to weaken them and shorten their reaction time (lack of better words right now). He'll attack when his opponent is down and shows no pity for the weak and injured. Despite his magic usage he is very skilled in swordfighting and can be a very intimidating foe either close or distanced.
Flaws: Handling heavy weapons/wearing heavy armor makes him slower - he cannot dodge attacks as easily.
Being a cold and heartless prick can sometimes make it difficult for him to pass himself off as an upstanding citizen out to do good for the world.
His greed gets the better of him and he definitely never knows when to quit.
History:
Ganondorf grew up in a small desert tribe in western Smovrii where only the fittest survived. It rarely rained and the sun left the land hot as fire that the tribe learned to travel along bare-footed their entire lives. His father went missing when he was a young boy and since then his mother looked after him alone, both hoping that the man would eventually find his way back to them.
After not even a year, they gave up and assumed him dead. He would have had to have been living out in the climate that they did, unless he'd gotten lucky somehow.
In the tribe the young Ganondorf was trained by the other men and women how to hunt for food and search for water as everyone's participation in order to survive was required. Even at a young age most of the tribe commented on how different this young boy was, from the way he watched even the most dangerous of animals move by him without flinching as well as how he was able to somehow tame some of them. Some worried and the rest shrugged it off, his mother in particular couldn't care in the least about what any of the others said, this was her son afterall.
As the boy grew older it was found that his 'powers' (as he'd found he was starting to be able to do more and more with every year, something weird and unnatural) grew to more things like the ability to form small balls of energy in his hands and even mutate or create small, unnatural beings. Starting off as a hobby and quickly growing into something more, when the tribe finally snapped and confronted him about it he used these newfound abilities to suddenly destroy just about everyone around him that he knew. Those who remained alive either fled or acknowledged his incredible power, hoping that he'd be able to actually lead the tribe to something greater than what they were, and that he could save them from the harsh conditions in which they've been living under.
Both of these were bad ideas it turned out. Those who fled were tracked down and murdered while those who stayed still had to work to remain alive, some even finding they had to kill each other because He said to. One of the few people who stood up to him was his own mother, whom of which he killed in front of everyone else. He showed no remorse and carried about his business, seemingly happy with his greatness. As he travelled from there he developed his own army of brigands and constantly sought out the most powerful of weapons, tools, and even searched for things outside of a mortal man's reach.
His goal plain and simple turned into being the greatest being in the universe, destroying anything in his way and taking everything for himself regardless of what he had to do to get it. Having successfully taken over the entirety of Smovrii for himself as "The King" he concluded that there had to be more out there than what he had. He found books from an ancient library in far-eastern Smovrii and having studied them attempted to create his own portal that would take him to the 'Realm of the Gods' in order to attempt to conquer them, too.
Unfortunately this portal ended up taking him to a new, strange world called Allorum. Here, creating portals to lead out of this world is different than it is in Smovrii, almost as though one person is controlling the system already.
Knowing nobody aside from the handful of thieves that came along with him he continues his search for this entrance to the Realm of the Gods, though now he'll have to work his way around Allorum and further build his resources, add to his army, and if he has to destroy whoever and whatever dares to cross paths with him.
Name: Ganondorf Dragmire
Description: Ganondorf has tanned skin, short red hair and brown eyes, stands at 6' tall, weighing over 200lbs. in muscle and even more in his heavy amounts of armor that he wears all over his body. He is adorned (hoo hoo~) with a very long, weighty red cape that reach his steel-toed boots
Birthplace: Another world called the "Smovrii".
Occupation: Thief Lord, King of Evil - something to that extent. Sorcerer!
Family: longtime deceased parents and no siblings
Age:
Personality: A very cold and calculating
He fears nothing and is as ruthless and merciless as they come, having no need to leave a person alive after he's done with them.
He'll kill your dog in front of you, make you eat it, and then kill you too before taking your cooked and well-seasoned meats and stuffing them in a crate and hanging it above a crocodile pit in front of starving orphans. He's badass.
Alignment: He is the embodiment of evil. I's serious.
Equipment: His loyal followers, ever expendable.
Weapons: One massively-bladed sword that curves into two points at the end, almost creating a crescent moon (points facing the user), quite like an axe. Mmm.
Magic: He is a very powerful sorcerer whose power can be incredibly difficult for even the mightiest warrior to match. His abilities include he ability to possess some people/things and use them how he wishes, creating and using blasts/walls of dark magic, transvection, and even shapeshifting into an incredible boar-like beast.
Combat: Relies heavily on his strength, striking to disarm an opponent or beating them in the head to weaken them and shorten their reaction time (lack of better words right now). He'll attack when his opponent is down and shows no pity for the weak and injured. Despite his magic usage he is very skilled in swordfighting and can be a very intimidating foe either close or distanced.
Flaws: Handling heavy weapons/wearing heavy armor makes him slower - he cannot dodge attacks as easily.
Being a cold and heartless prick can sometimes make it difficult for him to pass himself off as an upstanding citizen out to do good for the world.
His greed gets the better of him and he definitely never knows when to quit.
History:
Ganondorf grew up in a small desert tribe in western Smovrii where only the fittest survived. It rarely rained and the sun left the land hot as fire that the tribe learned to travel along bare-footed their entire lives. His father went missing when he was a young boy and since then his mother looked after him alone, both hoping that the man would eventually find his way back to them.
After not even a year, they gave up and assumed him dead. He would have had to have been living out in the climate that they did, unless he'd gotten lucky somehow.
In the tribe the young Ganondorf was trained by the other men and women how to hunt for food and search for water as everyone's participation in order to survive was required. Even at a young age most of the tribe commented on how different this young boy was, from the way he watched even the most dangerous of animals move by him without flinching as well as how he was able to somehow tame some of them. Some worried and the rest shrugged it off, his mother in particular couldn't care in the least about what any of the others said, this was her son afterall.
As the boy grew older it was found that his 'powers' (as he'd found he was starting to be able to do more and more with every year, something weird and unnatural) grew to more things like the ability to form small balls of energy in his hands and even mutate or create small, unnatural beings. Starting off as a hobby and quickly growing into something more, when the tribe finally snapped and confronted him about it he used these newfound abilities to suddenly destroy just about everyone around him that he knew. Those who remained alive either fled or acknowledged his incredible power, hoping that he'd be able to actually lead the tribe to something greater than what they were, and that he could save them from the harsh conditions in which they've been living under.
Both of these were bad ideas it turned out. Those who fled were tracked down and murdered while those who stayed still had to work to remain alive, some even finding they had to kill each other because He said to. One of the few people who stood up to him was his own mother, whom of which he killed in front of everyone else. He showed no remorse and carried about his business, seemingly happy with his greatness. As he travelled from there he developed his own army of brigands and constantly sought out the most powerful of weapons, tools, and even searched for things outside of a mortal man's reach.
His goal plain and simple turned into being the greatest being in the universe, destroying anything in his way and taking everything for himself regardless of what he had to do to get it. Having successfully taken over the entirety of Smovrii for himself as "The King" he concluded that there had to be more out there than what he had. He found books from an ancient library in far-eastern Smovrii and having studied them attempted to create his own portal that would take him to the 'Realm of the Gods' in order to attempt to conquer them, too.
Unfortunately this portal ended up taking him to a new, strange world called Allorum. Here, creating portals to lead out of this world is different than it is in Smovrii, almost as though one person is controlling the system already.
Knowing nobody aside from the handful of thieves that came along with him he continues his search for this entrance to the Realm of the Gods, though now he'll have to work his way around Allorum and further build his resources, add to his army, and if he has to destroy whoever and whatever dares to cross paths with him.
